Rachel's Run-In with Johnny Law

*Click*... *click*... the familiar sound of the turn signal indicated the right her car was about to take as she left the bar's parking lot. There was no on-coming traffic, safe to not only accelerate into the lane, but also grab the knob on the radio to crank up the music a little. Rachel smiled to herself, it had been a fun night out with her friends. The cute bartender finally asked her out after what seemed like months of forever flirting, and she'd had just enough to drink where she wasn't worried about driving home, but had enjoyed social evening with her friends.

Rachel's current favorite song was next on the radio, she bumped up the volume a little louder in preparation for the singing along she was about to do on the first lyrical kickoff. This was her night, it couldn't get any better. She closed her eyes for a second and tossed her head side to side in unison with the beat of the track blasting through her car speakers.

As she opened her eyes, she caught the glimpse of flashing blue and red lights behind her vehicle. Assuming it couldn't possibly be for her, she immediately slowed and pulled over to the right to let the motorcycle pass. It only took one moment, but the quick horror set in that the officer wasn't passing her car. "Oh SHIT..."

"Where the hell is my registration..." Rachel thought to her self. Her license was easily accessible as it was just checked at the bar, but it might take an hour to dig through the glove box in order to find the current registration. "Maybe I won't need it if I smile nice enough..." Rachel internally prayed while pulling her license from her purse.

Officer Larson turned off the engine and kicked it down the stand in order to steady his bike, the flashing blue and red on his cycle blinking repeatedly. It was a quiet evening on this road, but safest to keep them on. The license plate on the vehicle was in order, no outstanding parking tickets, it had not been reported stolen. The broken tail light and slight weave on the road being the only reason for pulling the car over this evening.

The officer removed his helmet and dismounted his bike, adjusted his tight fiting pants and approached the vehicle. Rachel saw officer Larson approaching in her mirror and quickly pushed up her girls, a little cleavage never hurt when Johnny Law came calling. She was just hoping that he was in fact male, or at least if female still found her attractive. She smiled her most winning smile and rolled down the window as officer Larson arrived.

"License and registration please miss". He couldn't help but notice her cleavage before anything else he saw in the car. He was trained to scan for the illicit, the usual drugs and alcohol, but he was having a very difficult time taking his eyes off her ample breasts. Luckily the words were so automatic, he didn't accidentally give himself away by stammering over them.

"Here you are officer, I don't have my registration at the moment, it's buried in the glove box." Rachel smiled and batted her eyes a him while explaining the predicament with the registration. She might also have causually leaned forward slightly making sure his eyes found her breasts which were now practically spilling out.

"Your tabs are in order, and the car isn't reported stolen so I may not need it. Proof of insurance handy, or also buried?" Larson tried to stay professional but he couldn't help himself from smiling. Rachel had some amazing eyes and he felt she was encouraging him to actively look at her breasts.

"I think it's right here in the center console." Rachel beamed a bright smile at him and noticed he was quite handsome, she thought even better than her would-bartender-boyfriend. Maybe it was just the uniform and tight pants. Men in uniform always seemed to make her accutely aware of her wetness. Good thing she rarely wore any panties.

Leaning over to her right, she opened a few drawers in the center console until she found what she was searching for, meanwhile officer Larson continued to look over her body and short skirt while pretending to study her license. "Here it is." Rachel returned upright, leaned back over again and made sure she watched his gaze as he took the insurance card from her hand. His eyes never left her tits.

"I think I can see part of her ni..." He thought to himself as he took the insurance information. "Thank you, do you know why I pulled you over tonight?"

"No sir... I thought I was obeying all the traffic laws."

"Your driver-side tail light is out, and it looked like you swerved a little bit while taking that last hill."

"I'm sorry, I had no idea about either. I was just singing with the radio."

"Have you been drinking this evening?"

"Yes, I had a 2 jack and cokes, but that was hours ago". Rachel played as innocent as she could. She knew the look well, an easy shrug to make her tits bounce, casually crossing her arms underneath to push them up even more, her tight top struggling to hold her wonderful breasts back.

His eyes darted downward for another peek. "I need to check this out, I'll be back in a minute." Officer Larson turned and walked back to his motorcycle.

Rachel watched his ass in her rear view mirror as he returned to it's cycle, she thought the mirror was very aptly named in this case and chuckled to herself at her own joke. Suddenly though she got a little worried about the cost of any potential ticket. The busted tail light was technically an infraction and she had no idea how much the ticket would cost or the repair itself. Someone must've hit her car while it was parked his evening. "Nice of them to leave a note..." she thought to herself, but thoughts quickly returned to officer Larson, as he started to approach her vehicle again.

When he arrived, Rachel casually noticed his package was perfectly in line with the height of her driver side window. She let her gaze linger on the tight front of his uniform pants for a moment before he bent over to return her license and insurance back to her.

"The registration isn't an issue, but unfortunately I will have to cite you for the busted tail light. If it were in the daytime, I might let it slide, but here it's very dark tonight. Just for your safety alone I need to give you a ticket." Officer Larson laid out the reasons why he was forced to do his job but he felt it was a little harsh in this case. "Besides, you wouldn't want anything to happen to those pretty eyes of yours." He made the mistake of letting that hang out there but it was too late now. Very unprofessional of him, he hoped it wouldn't get him into too much trouble.

Rachel was a little visibly upset, but also caught the compliment and smiled. The worry of the ticket quickly returned to her mind however. "Oh no, I really don't want a ticket. My insurance will probably go up as well and I don't even know how much this repair is going to cost. I think someone must've hit me in the parking lot this evening." Rachel started talking a little faster now. "How much will this ticket cost? Should I take it to court? I don't think it's fair, it's not my fault someone hit me. I'm a good driver, really... I've never had a ticket before...

Officer Larson felt sort of bad, but he knew that the department was cracking down hard on all traffic violations and needed the revenue. "I'm sorry miss, I do understand the situation. I don't like having to be tough on beautiful women." He did it again, "Damnit!" He thought to himself, trying to keep his smile at bay, but he was having a very hard time.

Rachel took notice now that not only had trying to get out of the ticket with her breasts, she'd been more powerful than she intended, even though it wasn't exactly having the right affect. "Time to turn up the heat..." she thought to herself. "Are you sure there isn't any way we can just forget about my little old tail light?" She smiled seductively and pulled down her top, exposing her lacey see through sheer bra. Her nipples were large and beautiful, clearly visible to officer Larson.

He couldn't help but openly stare at her wonderful breasts on display for him. He stood up for a second, but that was a bad idea as his cock was now pointed straight at her and he couldn't hide the erection, pants tent fully formed.

Rachel took his change in posture as an invitation to rub the thick cock she couldn't help but notice pushing against his already tight pants. Reaching out with her left hand, she rubbed and traced the outline of his bulging member. He was very large and she had no trouble finding the space it occupied in his uniform. Officer Larson wanted to tell her to stop, this was basically assault and he could arrest her, but he loved the way her hand felt rubbing along his cock which was begging to be unleashed from its prison of clothing.

"Well if you promise to keep it quiet, I think we can arrange something..." he said as he undid the belt buckle on his pants, slowly undid the button and unzipped enough to let Rachel get her hands in further.

"MMmmmm yes, you are a big boy." Rachel moaned in a sultry voice as she know had more access to his thick cock. He was so hard, it was visibly pushing away the elastic away from his shapely lower abdomen. She reached down past the elastic and found his rock hard member. The tip was already wet with precum and it was warm as it coated the side of her hand. Rachel gripped the shaft and gave it a nice tug to pull him closer to the car. She looked up at officer Larson and smiled. "Do you like that?" Rachel asked with a small grin knowing full well that he did.

"Mmmm hmmm, yes." His reply was half speech, half moaning. Taking this as a sign to continue, Rachel grabbed his pants and briefs at his waste and pulled them down exposing his cock. It poked straight out inches away from her face. She admired it for a second, enjoying the way the tip was oozing pre-cum for her. Before going any further, she unhooked her bra to let her breasts out. Officer Lason stared at them intently and reached into the car to fondle them, playing with her nipples. Rachelkissed the head of his cock lightly, licking a little sweet cum into her mouth. It tasted so good, she wanted more. She leaned into him, giving him full access to playing with her sensitive nipples while being able to kiss the length of his shaft.

"Mmmm mmm, your cock is so nice..." Rachel said to him as she worked her mouth down the length of his shaft on his right side. She pushed it up to his body, then licked from the top of his balls to the head, while letting it return to pointing at her. He moaned and started using both hands on her nipples, tugging and roughly handling them.

"Please suck me, I have a large load I need to release." Officer Larson said in his "traffic cop voice". Rachel was happy to comply, she took him all the way into her mouth, deep throating as much of his cock as she could manage. Taking his right hand from her breast, he placed it behind her head, gripping her hair tightly and slightly forcing her to take more of his rock hard member.

His cock was big and throbbing while her tongue and mouth took it all, she slid her mouth back and forth enjoying the sensation while he rocked back and forth in unison with her motion. He was a little worried about being on the side of the road, but her mouth felt so amazing wrapped tightly around his cock that he didn't care. It was late enough that they were probably safe from getting caught.

"Mmmmmmmm", Rachel moaned around his cock making it vibrate in her mouth. He was pumping out pre-cum and it was sliding down the back of her throat with each thrust. He pushed while pulling on her head and she gagged slightly as her nose pressed all the way up to his furry little patch of hair that decorated the top of his cock. He held her there for a second, just long enough to convey dominance, then let her go. Her mouth slid off his cock all the way, spit running down and falling to the ground in a bit of a sloppy mess. Rachel loved giving head but was having a hard time totally deep throating his thick cock.

"Fuck Daddy, you are so big..." Rachel opened her legs and hiked up her skirt. Her pussy was dripping wet and she wanted to finger and play with herself while she sucked him off at the window. Office Larson, saw what she was doing and this made him even harder. He could barely see her pussy from his vantage point but he wanted desperately to fuck her.

Running her fingers around her lips, she then gripped them and tugged a bit pulling them away from her body. Rachel's sweet wetness oozed out a little as she pulled, it was going to run down and eventually rub off on her seat but she didn't care about messes at this point. She resumed sucking on the thick hard cock in her face while slipping a finger deep inside herself. It was instantly coated in honey, then she rubbed her clit around in a large circle with her sweet juices.

Rachel slid her mouth all the way down on his cock slowly, then equally as slow, pulled back, kissing the tip just before she looked up at him again. "Please fuck my wet tight pussy?" Rachel posed the half question, knowing full well he was going to fuck the hell out of her with that thick cock.

"Step out of the car please miss..." Officer Larson used his best police voice as he stepped away from the car door. Rachel opened the door and stood up, she fully undid her bra and tossed it in the car. She then fully pulled her skirt up to her waist so she was completely naked from the waist down. Slid a finger back inside her pussy deeply and then took that same hand up to the officer's mouth. She ran her wetness around his lips and then inside his mouth as a preview of what was to come.

She walked around the front of the car to the side of the road away from traffic, sat on the hood and opened her legs wide for officer Larson. He followed her around the vehicle and then stopped for a second. He pulled out his cell phone and snapped a picture of her spreading her legs on the car for him. "The boys back at the precinct aren't going to believe this one." He snapped another picture and Rachel was very into it. She spread her wet pussy lips open and posed for him while he snapped pictures. "Your pussy is so fucking wet, I love how hot it looks..." Officer Larson was snapping pictures intently. He looked sort of funny with his cock hanging out, pants almost falling down, hands on his cell phone. "Come take a closer picture..." Rachel wanted him to play with her. He walked over and took a knee so he could get a close up of her dripping wet fuck hole. Rachel took a hand and spread her lips wide open, her honey sliding out of her as she did. He took a close of up shot and showed her the picture. "That's hot!" Rachel said, "Please lick it before it runs down on the hood of the car." Officer Larson didn't need to be asked twice. He put his phone down on the side of the hood next to her and kissed her inner thigh all the way up to her sweet pussy lips.

Taking his tongue slowly, he started at the bottom and slide it up between her lips pressing it in between. She gushed a little more at his touch and he was able to collect it all with his tongue. Her juices were sweet and he wanted more. He then kissed around her clit and helped coax it out with his tongue. Sliding a finger inside of her, he continued to gently kiss end flick her clit while Rachel writhed in pleasure on the hood of the car.

"Mmmm oh fuck, that's the spot right there..." She closed her eyes and moaned while he expertly licked and tongued her pussy. She wanted to cum but she also wanted him to fuck her right there. Officer Larson stroked his cock while he licked her pussy up and down, sliding his tongue deep inside her one occassion, using his other hand the rest of the time. Rachel's clit was peeking out from under it's hood and was ready to direct contact. He pursed his lips and placed his mouth directly on her clit while his left middle finger slid between her soaking wet lips. Flicking her clit and sucking on it hard, he made a "come hither" motion with his finger, rubbing against her g-spot.

"Ohhh god, ohhh fuck, keep going, keep going, keeee ppppp..." Rachel trailed off, closing her eyes and tilting her head back while getting ready to orgasm. The throbbing sensation on her clit and the deep pressure inside her pussy was about to make her burst. He intensified the speed at which he was playing with her, knowing that she would soon reward him with more of her sweet nectar.

"Ohhhh god... YES... MMMMMmmmmmm oooh..." Rachel's orgasm made the hood of the car shake a little while she reacted to his touches. Sliding is face down from her clit, he swapped positions with his finger which rested gently on her throbbing clit, while his tongue slid inside, enjoying the waves of warm pleasure and sweet wetness coating his tongue.

Pre-cum was dripping out of the tip of his cock onto the ground now. He needed to pound this deliciously tight little pussy. Officer Larson waited for Rachel to look him in the eyes again, when she did, he grabbed her by the ass and put her on the ground. "You have the right to scream and moan. You have the right to have your pussy fucked hard and deep by my cock. Any cum I shoot inside you is for you to swallow. Do you understand these rights as I've read them to you?" Rachel bit her lip and said "OH yes sir Mr. officer, please fuck me as hard as you can..."

Pulling out his handcuffs, he spun her around and pushed her against the hood of the car. He spread he legs open as if he was going to arrest her. Placing her hands on the hood, he took each one in turn behind her waist and then the cold metallic clinking of handcuffs secured her wrists together above her ass. He pushed her down on the hood of the car and spread her pussy open with his hand.

Rachel moaned at being taken this way, her breasts were pushed hard against the warm hood of the car while officer Larson took the head of his cock and rubbed it up and down her wet pussy lips. She could feel her wetness mingling with his pre-cum. Whacking her clit and lips, he smacked his thick cock against her and then immediately shoved it inside her.

"Ohhh FUCK!" Rachel screamed out as his hard shaft penetrated her deeply. "MMmmm hmmmmm, you've been a very dirty criminal tonight." He said as he slowly slid his cock back out of here all the way. Her pussy was wide open, he shoved his cock halfway in and grabbed his cell phone for another picture while he was inside of her.

The camera app made a clicking sound and he tossed his phone back onto the hood of the car. He grabbed her hips hard and started to fuck her. *SMACK*, he slapped her ass and Rachel yelped out a little bit at the pain. She loved this, hands bound, pressed bent over her car, getting fucked deep by a man in a police uniform. Taking advantage of the handcuffs, officer Laron grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her backwards, while he thrust deeply into her pussy. She was so wet, he slid effortlessly balls deep inside of her with each thrust. His pace started to quicken and Rachel knew he wanted to explode in her tight pussy. Her pussy lips were tightly gripping his thick cock, they pulled away from her body on each counter-thrust.

"Please, oh please cum in my mouth! I promise to get my tail light fixed!" Rachel screamed as he pounded her pussy deep and hard. The car rocked and bounced while taking the full force of his thrusting her against it. In one instant while he was moaning loudly, he pulled out of her. He pulled her off the hood while using her handcuffs, spun her around to face him. "On your knees..." he said to her, and Rachel happily obliged. She leaned over and opened her mouth wide, looking up at him with her beautiful eyes. Officer Larson stroked his cock a few times and then it happened.

Three quick warm gushes of cum exploded all over Rachel's face. She wanted it in her mouth as much as she could, moving her mouth up to catch and then suck the remainder of the explosion. Three more pumps of sweet cum filled her mouth and she loved every drop of it. Officer Larson's head was back, eyes closed while he moaned loudly, cumming all over his "prisoner's" face.